As we arrived at the entrance to the
house everything seemed to have
become frozen in time, just as we had
felt with the village.
No one came out to meet us. W
e
waited
cautiously
,
but eventually entered a
large, beautifully decorated hall.
W
e
walked up the grand staircase to the front
door
,
but no one was there.
What a surprise it would be when we opened it!
A
m
ansion full
of… life?